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  There are termites in the acacia tree,

They frolic and dance,

They munch on the wood

And drink the sap,

They red the bark 

And deface the blossoms,,

There are termites in the acacia tree

But the tree remains still.


There are termites in the acacia tree,

They jump and spread

And wander throughout the garden,

They spit on the wood

And guzzle the leaves,

There are termites in the acacia tree

But the tree remains silent.


There are termites in the acacia tree,

The garden continues to redden

And the leaves fall with no haste,

The termites construct and grow

Letting nothing remain,

There are termites in the garden

But the trees remain unchanged.


There are termites in the acacia tree,

They surround every inch

And claim all they see,

The wood splits

And the amber dries,

The roots soften

And the flowers bloom with a dingy aura,

There are termites in the acacia tree

In fact there are termites in all the acacia trees

But they all remain mute

And watch the garden go by.

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